When Married?
The KM Part 42

Warning 21+

For the purposes of the storyline is expected to be wise in reading this part.

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"Are you sure? because if you're really sure I won't let you retract your words again."

The flower smiled and nodded then brought her face closer to the lips of Literature at a glance. "Prawira literature, I'm yours."

A moment of stunned Literature. Isn't this what he had been waiting for from the beginning? For some reason it suddenly became a hard-to-pronounce sense in the corner of his heart. Should he stop? But her body could not be lied to that she wanted her girl right now.

"Do you understand your words? sure you won't regret it?" Literature asked again.

"I'm so sure" he replied without hesitation.

Demonic lust has mastered both, Even innocent flowers like they have lost their minds are blinded by something called love.

Gently clothed the beautiful face and the girl closed her eyes enjoying every touch of her lover, then Sastra kissed her whole face with love and affection.

They stared at each other in a rhythmic roar of breath. The lips of the two intertwined, softly kissed and then exchanged****** with a passion that was growing more and more like never satisfied to taste each other until their breath gasps.

Literature carried the Flower to the contest, laid it down carefully and then again clenched his lips with a kiss full of desire to cradle and intoxicate.

Expert literature understands how to make the girl more lulled and provoked by her fondness. While the innocent Flower only feels that he is invited to a new world that is different, making him want to continue to explore deeper into that world to complete his curiosity.

He touched the entire body of the innocent with expert tenderness and demanding, along all his weak points without missing an inch to make the flower more longing to want more than his lover.

As their bodies fused together and the unbearable pain afflicted him Flowers crept down his male back followed by tears and sobs.

Literature calms him with a tenderness full of promise, making him give up and follow the rhythm of the unification of their bodies that have melted into one.

Literary passion flared with great, Flowers were his first virgin, making the desire to have fully spread in each vein.

Moans and sighs filled the entire room, their breath hunting each other until the feeling came and exploded fiercely between two people who were drunk with romance.

Literature pulled out blankets to cover their naked bodies, peeked at his forehead and held his beloved in his warm embrace until they slept together.

Bali is one of the places with a very beautiful scenery, but its beauty has been tarnished by two people who climb the mahligai of sin, because it should only be done by couples who have been legitimate in the eyes of God.

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The morning had come, the rays of the sun peeked in through the cracks of the curtains and disturbed the sleep of the occupants of the room.

Literature opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a flower she was holding in her arms clinging to her bare chest.

He smiled considering his hot romance last night that was so tempestuous, in the history of his romance since the first Literature never felt the extraordinary taste like when fused with Flowers.

He recalled that last night had taken the chastity of the girl who made the guilt arise in his heart, Literature again tightened his embrace to make Bunga wake up because he felt the movement of the body that holds him.